Process

Daniel F. Gerhartz (1965-)
Winter Sun

I never really used to think about “process” in relation to writing. You have an idea. You research, You plan—at least a little. Then you write. Is that a process?

But lately, as I’ve been swimming back into actively writing and trying to get published again (I was distracted for a couple of years by cofounding a tech startup and rebuilding my life with yet another career change, and then the general discouragement of the publishing business), I began to wonder if I actually do have what people call a “process.”

I’m not necessarily talking about the process as defined at any number of sites about writing, which looks like the diagram here. That’s, like, “duh!”

What I’m talking about is more personal than that. It’s what a writer goes through in order to get to an end product. It’s miraculous: no two ways about it. And although many writers have similar journeys from idea to publication (or at least finished manuscript), no two processes are entirely the same.

For instance, I’ve heard other writers say write their first draft longhand. That’s a process. And then there are the post-it note people, and the index cards.

I don’t write anything longhand because my handwriting is so terrible, and I don’t have a good surface to write on. Plus, I’m a computer nerd, and I like using the tools available to help me organize thoughts on the computer and my iPad.

 

As far as I can see, this is my process:

  1. Be certain I’ll never have a good idea again, and that I don’t actually know how to write a novel
  2. Procrastinate—the kitchen needs cleaning, after all
  3. Start nosing around in the recesses of my brain for something that might work
  4. Have a vague idea
  5. Do some research
  6. Panic that my vague idea sucks
  7. Try to find a program that will help me organize my material (Scrivener, Scapple)
  8. Get sucked down tangential research paths I’ll never use
  9. Panic that no one will care about my characters
  10. Think of some random scenes that might tie themselves together as a story
  11. Realize there’s still no actual story there, and your main character is getting lost
  12. Decide to bite the bullet and write an opening scene
  13. Hope I can continue from there—if not, start from number 1.

When I put it like that, I wonder that I’ve ever managed to finish writing a novel! Or perhaps more, that I would ever put myself through such a process.

But hey, it’s what I do.

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